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Nevertheless, John Bold is a clever man, and would, with
practice, be a clever surgeon; but he has got quite into another
line of life. Having enough to live on, he has not been forced
to work for bread; he has declined to subject himself to what
he calls the drudgery of the profession, by which, I believe, he
means the general work of a practising surgeon; and has
found other employment. He frequently binds up the bruises
and sets the limbs of such of the poorer classes as profess his
way of thinking--but this he does for love. Now I will not
say that the archdeacon is strictly correct in stigmatising John
Bold as a demagogue, for I hardly know how extreme must be
a man's opinions before he can be justly so called; but Bold is
a strong reformer. His passion is the reform of all abuses;
state abuses, church abuses, corporation abuses (he has got
himself elected a town councillor of Barchester, and has so
worried three consecutive mayors, that it became somewhat
difficult to find a fourth), abuses in medical practice, and
general abuses in the world at large. Bold is thoroughly sincere
in his patriotic endeavours to mend mankind, and there
is something to be admired in the energy with which he devotes
himself to remedying evil and stopping injustice; but I fear
that he is too much imbued with the idea that he has a special
mission for reforming. It would be well if one so young had
a little more diffidence himself, and more trust in the honest
purposes of others--if he could be brought to believe that old
customs need not necessarily be evil, and that changes may
possibly be dangerous; but no, Bold has all the ardour and all
the self-assurance of a Danton, and hurls his anathemas against
time-honoured practices with the violence of a French Jacobin.
No wonder that Dr Grantly should regard Bold as a firebrand,
falling, as he has done, almost in the centre of the quiet
ancient close of Barchester Cathedral. Dr Grantly would
have him avoided as the plague; but the old Doctor and Mr
Harding were fast friends. Young Johnny Bold used to play
as a boy on Mr Harding's lawn; he has many a time won the
precentor's heart by listening with rapt attention to his sacred
strains; and since those days, to tell the truth at once, he has
nearly won another heart within the same walls.
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